Damn it's cold outside. I had to go out this afternoon and run some errands and I only wore my fall coat. I should have worn my winter coat, hat, gloves and a scarf, it's just that cold. Groan, I'm so depressed. So dude is cutting the last of the tile for the floor and then he's going to lay it. He'll come back another day to finish the tile on the walls. I'm amazed at how the bathroom is turning out, I've really outdone myself this time. I guess it's time to start thinking about where I'll be going when I leave here. I know that I'll be going to Cancun to stay with my friends for a few months, and I'm not going to look any further ahead than that. I'm going to party my ass off and have fun for a change. I'm going to surround myself with friends who love me for who I am. And if someone doesn't like me, oh well, that's their problem. I'm finished with apologizing to people who treat me badly. I'm tired of being humiliat...
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Tragic, if you're reading this, Woods can't comment on your blog. It matters, because you matter. I can't even open your site, you are just too damn brilliant with the webpage graphics. :)
You should take a pic of the new FREE desk for us! :D
I hope you get a new desk soon, Shai. Sometimes I read Craigslist San Fransisco and look at all the wonderful free stuff. I could have gotten 5 pianos last night!!!!! But then you kind of have to live in San Fran to get the stuff and that would be just EWWWWWWWWW!!!!!
People who live there and go out and buy new stuff and then whine about how poor they are should be shot, IMO.
I'm thinking of checking out the second hand stores for a new desk. I drive a pontiac aztec so I can fit really big stuff in the back. ;)
Maybe I will go to yard sales this weekend and look for one.
One thing I have been looking for at yard sales is a potato bin, a little wooden one. My father-in-law has one that says "taters and onions" on it. I covet it, but I doubt his evil wench of a wife would ever give it up. I'll have to wait until she dies and arm wrestle my sister-in-laws for it. :/
I think you could build it yourself for less though, Shai. Or make your Hubby build you one. A NICER one than the evil wench's. ;)
I don't think I have the ingenuity to create one myself, but my father-in-law does! He has a wood working shop and everything. But he always makes bird houses, that's it. They have like 3 dozen bird houses in their yard. So I might end up with a potato bin that looks like a bird house.
hmmmmm
A craft store sounds like a good plan.